glamorous camping

Like many of you I'm sure, I've always had a sick obsession with the flick Troop Beverly Hills. In fact, in my closest circle of friends, my nickname is Phyllis Nefler! So, when Twelfth Street designer Cynthia Vincent invited me to go "glamping" on an overnight escapade, my wildest dreams came true. As L.A.'s top bloggers and I arrived at El Capitan State Beach just north of Santa Barbara (via Cadillac SUVs, naturally!), we were in awe — every single "i" was dotted and "t" crossed that it really did vibe like a movie set. Each cabin was decorated in lavish fur throws and Moroccan paraphernalia, hammocks and teepees dotted the forest setting, and our personal chef served gourmet delicacies on a bohemian-décor-drenched tabletop. As we sipped daytime rosé, we tipsily crafted dream catchers with luxe materials from CV's studio, played cornhole and that whimsical parachute game from preschool, and frolicked on the beach. Since no kind of camping trip is complete without s'mores and ghost stories, the evening ended with bellies full and plenty of giggles and goose bumps. Yeah, pure bliss — I didn't want to leave. Phyllis would so approve, right? (Cue "Beverly Hills, what a read more